Chapter 123: Ye Gucheng's sword light

Chunhua Building is the largest restaurant in the capital, with four floors, and now it is not only the inside of the restaurant, but also the surrounding area is gathered with people who watch the excitement on the inside and outside the three floors.

Li Yanbei was very powerful, so he asked his subordinates to squeeze out of a road, and then Kou Hao and Lu Xiaofeng followed him to the fourth floor quickly.

Although there were many people on this floor, it remained quiet, because around the innermost table, there were two young men in black cloaks, with cold and fierce expressions on their faces.

"Are those two people from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong?" Kou Hao said in a low voice.

"That's right, I have seen them before, they are Tang Tianzong and Tang Tianrong among the four masters of the Tang Sect. Let's stop talking about it, because they are all weird tempers. Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands and whispered.

At this time, Tang Tianzong and Tang Tianrong both looked over, and Lu Xiaofeng sneered at them, these two of them had a straight face, as if people all over the world owed them money. Then they lowered their heads and continued to drink, even the action of holding the wine glass was so solemn, obviously for the next battle, they took it very seriously, and they would never dare to slack off.

Li Yanbei looked at a short middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "Du Tongxuan's guy is also here, and it should be clear from this battle whether Ye Gucheng's injuries are serious." ”

"Du Tongxuan is nothing, his martial arts are not high, and no matter how powerful he is, it is in vain. I saw that the tall, thin man in black with a dull expression standing behind him was a martial arts master. Kou Hao commented.

Hearing this, Li Yanbei was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, if it wasn't for Kou Hao and Lu Xiaofeng's rescue this morning, he would have died now.

"This tall and thin man in black is like a bamboo pole, and I guess I can beat him down with three punches and two kicks. Li Yanbei pouted.

Kou Hao smiled and shook his head, not saying more.

People were waiting eagerly, staring in the direction of the building.

After a long time, Ye Gucheng had not yet arrived, but no one left in the audience, and they were all quite concerned about this battle.

"Hey, it's boring, let's not disperse together, lest we be injured by mistake in the decisive battle of the master later. Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

"Mustache, get down on your own. Someone laughed mockingly.

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and ignored it again.

About half an hour later, there were bursts of cheers outside: "Baiyun City Lord, Baiyun City Lord! Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng is here......"

Immediately afterwards, there was a mellow sound of flute, and soon you could see many colorful petals floating in the air, and the fragrance was so intoxicating.

Kou Hao and the others all looked out of the railing, but saw a handsome man dressed in white like snow and carrying a narrow sword, stepping on the flower basket in the hands of more than 20 flower-sprinkling women, and flew to the fourth floor of Chunhua Building elegantly and quickly.

Most of the people present sighed that it was very extravagant and wasteful for Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, to have such a pomp as soon as he appeared.

Lu Xiaofeng thought that Ye Gucheng asked these women to scatter flowers in order to cover up the stench of corrosion from his wounds with the strong fragrance of petals.

Only Kou Hao knew that Ye Gucheng did this to cover up the fact that he was not injured.

Looking carefully, Kou Hao found that the Ye Gucheng in front of him was similar to the Ye Gucheng played by Yan Kuan in Zhang Zhilin's version of the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, with the arrogance of a swordsman and the momentum of a nobleman.

Ye Gucheng has a mustache, thicker than Lu Xiaofeng's, neatly trimmed, and has a short two-inch-long hair on his chin.

Although Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow are both dressed in white like snow, to be honest, the fabric of Ye Gucheng's clothes is much better, and that kind of noble atmosphere is what Ximen Blowing Snow does not have.

Ye Gucheng glanced at the people around him and stopped at Lu Xiaofeng and Kou Hao.

"You're here too?" Ye Gucheng said.

"That's right, I heard you're injured and shouldn't have been here. If you want to help later, just shout. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"You don't understand. Ye Gucheng shook his head and sighed, then looked at Kou Hao and nodded.

Kou Hao also smiled and nodded at Ye Gucheng, when the real master swordsmen met, they didn't have too many words, but they seemed to be confidants and deceased friends for many years. This is equivalent to two lonely swords encountering each other, and they resonate with each other.

"Ye Gucheng, don't look around, your opponent is our four masters of the Tang Sect!" Tang Tianrong, who was wearing a black cloak, reprimanded angrily.

"Oh, you actually said that the four masters of the Tang Sect, I only saw two. Ye Gucheng sneered and said slowly.

"Damn, it's you thief who killed our junior brother Tang Tianyi, as for the senior brother is not there, it's enough for the two of us to deal with you!" Tang Tianzong said loudly.

"It's hard to explain my grievances with Tang Tianyi, but I advise you to calm things down and don't force me to draw my sword. Ye Gucheng said.

"Hmph, since you came to the appointment today, you are throwing yourself into the net. Don't be so arrogant, under the secret weapon of our Tang brothers, you don't even have a chance to draw your sword. Tang Tian said.

Tang Tianrong sneered: "At this distance of three zhang, your sword has not been completely unsheathed, and most of our hidden weapons can hit you, and you can see blood and seal your throat!"

"Go ahead and try boldly. The corners of Ye Gucheng's mouth flashed with a cold arc.

Everyone on this floor hurriedly retreated, unwilling to stand nearby, because the next duel between the masters, the secret weapon of the Tang Sect was not a joke. But anyone who is injured by one of these hidden weapons will die.

The atmosphere became quite tense, and no one dared to make a noise except for the footsteps of everyone retreating.

Kou Hao took a closer look at the Tang brothers, but saw that their clothes were very special, they were martial arts suits, and they were sewn with several skins, which were obviously filled with all kinds of hidden weapons that were highly poisonous.

"I don't know who these two guys are fast with the guy known as the eight-handed Great Sage in "Huanhua Washing Sword Record"? But what is certain is that the secret weapon of the Tangmen in Shuzhong is absolutely terrifying. Very few people are willing to provoke them!" Kou Hao said in his heart.

Suddenly, Tang Tianrong and Tang Tianzong both reached into the two skins on their waists.

At the same time, the cold light flickered, like the cold moon, but it was a little dazzling.

The screams sounded immediately, and in the next moment, the cold light flashed again, but Ye Gucheng could see that Ye Gucheng returned the sword into the sheath.

"Is it already sheathed before the sword is drawn?" said someone in disbelief.

"I'm afraid that Ye Gucheng has already encountered an accident, and his sword has not been pulled out at all. Some people questioned.

And Tang Tianrong and Tang Tianzong both widened their eyes, their hands clenched, and they seemed to be grasping a lot of things.

After such a strange phenomenon stalemate for a few breaths, the table next to the Tang brothers shattered, and their necks were torn with blood, and blood splattered on their necks.

Tang Tianzong and Tang Tianrong, among the four masters of the Tang Sect, fell to the ground weakly in front of everyone's eyes, their hands finally let go, and a large amount of pitch-black poisonous sand was scattered.

Their hands are gloved, otherwise these poisonous sands would have seen blood in their throats.

Only then did the people present understand that at that moment just now, Ye Gucheng had already drawn his sword, killed the Tang family brothers, and then returned the sword into the sheath.

No one could see how he did it (no way, Gu Long said).

"His sword isn't necessarily faster than Simon blowing snow, but the sword light is too brilliant. Kou Hao whispered in Lu Xiaofeng's ear.

"Hey, they are both my friends, and this decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is better than a match. Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

Ye Gucheng's sword didn't seem to be stained with blood, so he directly returned it to the sheath just now, otherwise Ye Gucheng would have to blow the blood on the sword.

Then, Ye Gucheng looked indifferent, and he didn't even look at Kou Hao and Lu Xiaofeng anymore, and flew away.

"That move just now is not his trick Flying Immortals, but it is already extremely fast, if I face it, can I catch it?" Lu Xiaofeng muttered.

"Of course I can catch it. Kou Hao patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Why do you believe in me so much?" Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Because you are Lu Xiaofeng, this is enough. Kou Hao laughed and left.